I Found When I Was A Child

It Was The Darkness That Got You. It Was Heavy Darkness, Greasy And Compelling. It Made Walls Round You, And Shut You In So That You Felt Like You Could Not Breathe.

Quite Like Old Times,' The Room Says.

It's So Easy To Make A Person Who Hasn't Got Anything Seem Wrong.

She Haunted Him, As An Ungenerous Action Haunts One.

I Long To Be ... Like Other People! The Extraordinary, Ungetatable, Oddly Cruel Other People, With Their Way Of Wantonly Hurting And Then Accusing You Of Being Thin-skinned, Sulky, Vindictive Or Ridiculous.